#vision angst

Argument

Warning: Some inexplicit language used. So dont read if your not above the age of concent.

You and your boyfriend Vision hardly ever argued. You had only had two in your five months together. Usually you made up in at least an hour. But not today.

You were just lounging in your room, late at night, when you realised that Vision had left his phone there after watching Netflix with you, before retreating back to his own a few minutes ago.

Your eyelids had become droopy, shielding your y/e/c eyes from the bright lights of your room.

You jolted awake, to the sound of Vision's phone ringing. You groaned, and looked to your left, your y/h/c hair flopping across your body.

You picked up the phone, which was lying on the bedside cabinet next to you. The number you didnt recognise, and you waited for them to leave a message, as you felt as though you shouldn't answer as it wasnt your buisness (well not yet anyway, if you see what I mean ;)).

The phone went silent, and Vision's British voice rang around the room, requesting for them to leave a message:

Beep:

"Hi Vis, it's Jenny. Just wondering if I could come round tonight for us to get up to our usual antics.

Wait no. That's not a good idea. Y/n will be there wouldnt they, that's too risky. Wouldnt want her finding out would we *insert irritating laugh here*.

Ok, baby. See you whenever. Bye."

The line was cut. Tears clouded your vision, you couldn't believe he would do this to you. You were also a bit confused how he hid it from you.

You decided to confront him over it, or else it would just keep plaguing your mind until you did.

You found him in the kitchen, just sitting reading, looking oh so innocent. Most of the others were in there too, doing other stuff, you were intent on making a scene. You stormed in and stood over him, glaring down.

"Yes, my love." He looked up to your eye level.

"Random question. Would you ever cheat on me?" You asked, arms folded. He gulped.

"No. No of course not, why- why would you think that."

"Oh. No reason. Maybe just because a girl called Jenny just called your phone, asking if she could come over TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU." you exclaimed raising your voice at the end part to really catch the others attention. You could tell from his expression that this information was true.

Everyone looked up from what they were doing and giving many confused expressions.

"Ummm, Y/n, I dont really think this is any of our business, could you take it somewhere else?" Steve asked politely, and you caught Nat giving you a sympathizing look, to which you weakly smiled.

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Sorry for disturbing you guys."

You practically dragged Vision to your room and slammed the door behind you.

"HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN GOING ON FOR." you yelled, making him flinch.

"For a start, I dont see how it any buisness of yours what I do with other girls." He replied smoothly, almost like he had rehersed for this conversation.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME. IM YOUR GIRLFRIEND. DO I MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?" Tears streamed down your face, as you brought a shaking hand through your hair.

" W- why. I know I'm slightly overweight and socially awkward. I thought none of that mattered to you." You sobbed, sliding down the wall.

"You- you dont understand y/n."

"WHAT COULD I NOT UNDERSTAND, HMMM. I THOUGHT YOU WERE LOYAL, DIFFERENT EVEN. BUT NO. YOU'RE JUST AS SICK AND TWISTED AS THE REST OF THEM."

This, this broke you. You thought he cared, was there for you. Of course. He was an Avenger, girls swooned to him all the time, why would you be special?

Vision was in silence, looking at the floor.

"How many times was it?" You whispered after you had somewhat calmed down.

"Seven."

"SEVEN? SERIOUSLY." You shouted again.

Nat burst in through the door. She took one look at you and immediately knew what the matter was, she was your best friend after all.

She sat next to you, sending Vision a glare. She had a quiet conversation with you, one that he couldn't hear.

When you were finished, she stood approaching Vision, red hair swooping behind her.

"What the hell did she do to deserve a cheating, lying, little bitch like you?" She sneered, shoving him violently in the chest. He stumbled backwards, again he said nothing, just avoided eye contact with both of you.

She went back to you, stroking your hair caringly, as you lay in her lap, reassuring you everything was going to be ok as you silently sobbed.